Chapter 1123 Entering the Painting

Who makes him so talented and have longer legs than Song Yaoyao?

There is also a maple leaf avenue in Quebec. The gorgeous colors make the city more romantic.

Song Yaoyao was tired from all the fuss, so she held hands with Huo Yunque and took a quiet walk.

There is a painter sitting in front of her playing with her mobile phone. In front of her, there is a sign, both in Chinese and English.

Song Yaoyao guessed that she should be an international student with an Asian face.

"Brother, let's draw a picture?"

Huo Yunque is good at everything, "I can also draw," he said.

Is this showing off?

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "Knowing that you are omnipotent, brother, everything will be fine, right? But this is Canada! Besides, I want to join the painting together with my brother!"

She couldn't help but pulled Huo Yunque over and asked the girl playing with her mobile phone, "Hello, do you have time to draw a picture for us?"

The girl's voice was nice, and she asked in the native dialect she was most familiar with.

Ren Shanshan was stunned and turned around to look at her cell phone.

When her eyes fell on Song Yaoyao's face, she was stunned for a moment. She felt as if something flashed through her mind quickly, but it disappeared before she could catch it.

Why...she felt that the girl in front of her looked familiar?

Where have you seen it?

"Is it okay?" Song Yaoyao didn't know why Ren Shanshan looked at her in a daze, so she asked again in English.

"Huh? Oh, of course!"

Ren Shanshan suddenly came to her senses and nodded quickly without having time to think about it.

"Please take a seat."

She quietly looked at the man next to Song Yaoyao, and was stunned when she saw his handsome and handsome appearance.

I thought to myself, Nuwa, this is too unfair, right? Some people are as perfect as if they were carved by Nuwa herself, and every part is so perfect that it is unreal. Some people are just throwing out ideas.

Unfortunately, she is the latter.

The two people in front of me are the former.

"Brother, let's sit here!"

Song Yaoyao pulled Huo Yunque to sit down and leaned her head on his arm with a smile, "Is this okay?"

"Yes, of course!"

Ren Shanshan was envious in her heart and did not dare to look at Huo Yunque more.

The man is very handsome, but he has a strong momentum. All his tenderness was given to the girl next to him, and his eyes were so heavy that people dared not look directly into them.

Moreover, their clothes were of good workmanship. Ren Shanshan didn't know what brand they were, but she could tell that they were very expensive.

How could there be such a perfect person in the world? Ren Shanshan's hands were shaking with excitement. She didn't even dare to have plastic surgery, right?

Especially since she studied art, she has a higher pursuit of beauty.

Plus, they are so sweet!

Ren Shanshan is actually not short of money. After all, her family can send her to study abroad or study in a particularly expensive art department. Naturally, her family has the capital.

It happened to be a holiday and she had nothing to do, so she just came here with a drawing board on her back, not to make money, just to practice basic skills.

She painted very quickly, but perhaps because the model particularly attracted her heart, Ren Shanshan painted very carefully.

The man and woman sitting next to each other have warm maple leaves behind them. The wind is gentle and the light is warm.

"The painting is done. Are you two satisfied? Is there anything else that needs to be modified?"

When she put away her pen, Ren Shanshan let out a breath.

Secretly, she even wanted to seize the painting and keep it privately.

Maybe it's because of the model, maybe it's because of her mood just now, or maybe it's because of the beautiful scenery here.

It constitutes her most satisfying work in recent years.

Unfortunately, it's a customer order.

Song Yaoyao couldn't wait to abandon Huo Yunque and ran over. Ren Shanshan painted oil paintings. The color matching was very harmonious, especially the characters. The texture of the skin was amazing. The maple leaves behind him became like fire in the oil painting.

"Wow! So beautiful!!"

Song Yaoyao couldn't wait to share it with Huo Yunchao, "Brother, you——" Huh? Huo Yunque is not behind her?

"elder brother--"

Huo Yunque pinched his eyebrows in a funny way. This girl had forgotten about him again.

Should he be angry?

But when he saw Song Yaoyao waving, he walked over helplessly.

"How's it going? Isn't the painting very good?! It's so beautiful! Brother, let's take it back and hang it in our bedroom."

There is actually a painting in the bedroom, but Song Yaoyao won't appreciate it, but if it can be hung in Huo Yunchao's room, it must be valuable.

But now, she asked to change it.

Huo Yunchao looked at the cheerful girl with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Okay, it's all up to you."

Ren Shanshan looked calm on the face, but she was already barking like a groundhog on the inside.

Ouch! Ouch! It’s so tempting and pampering!

Woohoo, what kind of divine love is this! I can! This pair is locked to me!

Song Yaoyao took out her wallet from Huo Yunque's trouser pocket and paid. The various cards in it flashed by, making Ren Shanshan want to scream even more.

Did she read it right just now? Black card? She thought that these two people were definitely rich, but she never thought that they were so rich.

This is totally an idol drama scene, right?

Moreover, the girlfriend goes into her boyfriend’s pants pocket to take out his wallet. What an exciting and intimate interaction this is!

"Huo Si!"

The surface of the oil painting is solidified, but the inside is not dry yet. It will take a long time to completely dry.

Song Yaoyao carefully handed the painting to him, "Take it back to the hotel for me, remember not to damage it!"

Huo Si grinned, "Miss Song, don't worry."

Song Yaoyao was satisfied today.

She pulled Huo Yunque and waved goodbye to Ren Shanshan, "Thank you for the painting, goodbye~"

Then he slowly pulled Huo Yunque back.

As soon as they left, Ren Shanshan's cell phone rang.

It was a message from a friend in China.

He picked up Yaoyao and sprinted for 100 meters: Ahhhhh! Someone seems to have seen my Yaoyao going to Canada! !

He picked up Yaoyao and sprinted for 100 meters: Sister, aren't you right there? Do you know this?

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: Wow, wow, I'm so sore. Even if I can't see Yaoyao, it's great to breathe the same city's air with Yaoyao, right?

Something flashed in Ren Shanshan's mind, and this time she caught it quickly.

She stared at the portraits of her good sisters for a few seconds and thought to herself, no, what a coincidence?

On WeChat, the sisters were still sending new messages, and Ren Shanshan silently replied...

Shanshan: I think... I really met them

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint:?

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: I'm just going to talk about it casually, don't lie to me and tell you, I won't believe it! [Dislike·jpg]

Shanshan:? ? ?

Now no one believes the truth?

Shanshan: No, I really met her. There was a man next to her who was very handsome. He seemed to be her boyfriend.

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: Is it true or false? Sister, don’t fool me!

Shanshan: It’s true. Just now, I said it looked familiar to me. It turns out I’ve seen your profile picture. Is she the star you like?